The Fight

Rated T

A/N: Okay so this is a little one-shot. It's different from my normal stuff because it's a fight between Thirteen and Cameron about their failing relationship. Please drop a review and enjoy....

Thirteen quietly set her papers down on the coffee table in front of her. She sighed and rested her head in her hands. House sent her home to get some rest, but it wasn't working very well.

Thirteen moaned and tried to look at the diagnostic file again. Her hand trembled as she reached for the coffee mug.

The brunette practically jumped out of her skin when she felt a soft steady hand on her shaky unstable one.

"House called my cell." Allison whispered gently.

"What?!" Thirteen exclaimed. Allison sighed.

"Don't worry. I didn't pick it up." Allison said in a slightly annoyed tone. "He left a message though."

"Nice of him." Thirteen replied dryly as she looked at the patient's file.

"He's worries about you, Rem." Allison urged.

"He has no reason to be worried or even care about me for that matter."

"Oh don't be like that!" Allison stood up. She nervously stuffed her hands in her pockets and looked down at Thirteen. Thirteen looked at her helplessly. "What's wrong, Remy?" Allison took Remy's hand. Remy was at eye level. "Please just tell me."

"I love you." Thireteen said, getting closer to Allison.

Thirteen started to wrap her hands around Allison's slender waist. Allison tried to push away.

"Remy, come on. Stop." Allison pulled Thirteen's hands away from her body. Thirteen glared at the blonde. "You have to talk to me!" Allison exclaimed.

"I'm really busy, Allie." Remy mumbled as she sat back down and buried her face in that same file. The words started blending together.

Allison's voice got shaky and slighty uncontrollable. "But not too busy to grope me, huh?" She scoffed. Thirteen lowered her eyes and didn't say anything. "I agreed to everything." Allison whispered. "Everything, Remy!" Her voice was getting louder. "I agreed to not telling House or anyone else, I agreed to never making any hints about us at work, and I agreed to not getting attached. But guess what?!" Thirteen looked away from her. "I did!" Allie yelled. Tears started coming. "I fell in love with you and now I don't know what to do when you won't talk to me!"

Thirteen gulped. "I love you too." She whispered as her eyes darted around the view of the floor. "I don't know what to do either." Her eyes were getting watery too. "I just c-can't do this."

Allison started crying lightly. "Are you breaking up with me?"

"I'm not what you want, Allie. I never will be." Thirteen sat back and Allison got a glimse of her watery cheeks.

Allison pursed her lips. She started walking to the door of Remy's condo. She grasped the doorknob in her now shaky hand. She looked at door and closed her eyes tight. "I'll come back for my stuff tomorrow." Allison choked out between whimpers. Remy didn't look at her.

Allison stole one last glance and she was gone.

Thanks for reading! Please leave a review! Should I write another chapter? Maybe they will make up *wink wink*. Haha! Or maybe I'll write about when Cameron goes to get her stuff. Well thank you and I hope you enjoyed it!